Can She Hear Him?
Can She Hear Him? A Fichus tree dances on Ethereal wind, He sends psychic orders her will he must bend. Erasing the Alien feminine wiles, Replace them with passion she then beguiles. Him with a lust that suits not her gender
Tricky time
Thinking that it is much wiser to act on one's own advice, which is true for the women as well.
TO MY SWEET LOVE
love really beautiful
Shameful Hypocrisy
Along the epic journey in 'hot' pursuit for truth and love..... :)) It would seem that finding one person for a long lasting monogamous relationship is really more puritanical than our natural being.
The Lover’s Dance
Barely your lips brushed mine, a whispered touch Provoking euphoric passions, stirring desirous lust Unleashes fervent longing as you touch my skin Releasing veiled quelled ardour, crushed within Gently, anxiously you take my hand and lea
Here’s to You, Love!
Here’s toast to love, which is so great, So overwhelming that you only question Where it comes from, out of what place Pounds blood sustaining your devotion! Here’s toast to love for friend – it’s as unique As only by a truly dedicated friend
If love..
Just a doodle..
Precious.
Just a few simple thoughts.
My Valentine Memory
I know it is a bit early but in blogs we were talking about Valentines day and this came to me.
Flute magic
My dog Bix little foxy loves to go next dog to play with Ella shes 4. Its xmas time now and being alone its a wonderful thing.
I am trying not to love
no one owns anyone I will not try to convince you to love me Trying so hard to be content with out being loved.. I'm trying not to love you anymore I'm trying not to care .. I'm trying. I'm dying But you don't even know..
If I
'm in your arms and light touch only your mouth notice as I am now in heaven hover because I experience it with you If I my hands say stop her, she's all I've got I can feel you're the one I'll love you alone If I close my eyes feel me
Ain't love a story?
maybe wider than deep
hard fallen
you took me away, to places I had never been got to get back to you, for cast down I am when I'm alone, I ache for you can't stand it away, can't think what to do were I to just hold you..kiss you given the time, our bliss pours through but t
AWAKENING
Just a translation of the famous poem "Probuzhdenye" by the well-known poet, for your pleasure. Merry Christmas, dear poets!!!
"Drawn"
being vulnerable..
DEMON....
This poem is about heroin user's.... The stiring and making the fix.... Circulation through thier bodies.... Then praying for to give it up.... HEROIN.....
Handsome Nell
this is the first poem Robert Burns wrote at the age of fifteen and the subject fouteen year old Nelly Kilpatrick, the daughter of a blacksmith near Mount Oliphant. It was written in the autumn of 1773.
THE ESSENCE OF LIFE
inspiration to write more here from dear poets, gypsyheart, andrew,sh hores, rob, betlee, jazzy, boyshchrm,QSF,
The Touch
Aching, longing, desiring for the touch Elusive is the magical touch and such The touch’s warm drift is indefinable Yet the touch is viable The touch tickles the force It exists in the abyss of our magical source Subtle yet obvious, the mag
Feeling Love
nothing but love
Rebirth-A Good Friday love poem
Happy Good Friday all!
Kiss me in autumn
When leaves disrobe their summer garb And slip into autumn lace Remember I'm just a whirlwind away Your pallette of love I'll taste.
I still wait...
I still wait to find you love I still hope you are Somewhere in this world you are My twin soul where you are To love me to like me,to hug me And to mine forever and now.
I won't be sad this much...
If my heart had, a silence of shrine a calm of a graveyard I won't be sad this much.... If your heart had, a sacredness of love a veracity of humanity I won't be sad this much... if I had wings to come and tell you this to feel the ut
Fallen Star.
Moonlight hugged the misty ground, stardust kissed the breeze. A shooting star, fell from your eye... Falling... Falling... It fell, inside of me. Embedded deeply in my heart, sheltering from the storm. It said, it could never leave
There is no more to say
When the feelings are true, you just have to let it flow
My Love...
My love for my wife and her true beauty.
You are the dream and true
You are the dream and true , but no you are the most sweet dreams ,you are the most beauty true and if I am an commandor ,I will order for u the thorne of beauty in the world,but with my limited govern , I will order you with the thorne of my heart ,
Why do I love you?
A song I wrote..kinda countryish
YOU MAKE ME SICK
a friend asked me to write a poem about how much he hates his ex and i did
Limerick Weekend #1
True story!
Take Me!
Just came to me... Added two stanzas.
a profile is nothing..
everyone need more care and loving.
If you were mine
To be continued..when I find her...
722
I think Jim would want us to have a sublime time..... RIP xxx
Me and Thee
Look to me with gentle eyes holding silken promise of treasures stored in endless nights; Give to me of such only made by the much-loved and most loving. Surrender to me the fearlessness of a passion unrestrained by mortal convention and bestowed
But Listen, I Am Warning You
Anna Akhmatova, the wife of Nikolai Gumilev
Best Kind Of Gift
The best kind of gifts are free.
If You
IF you could see the way I feel, if you could find my heart to steal. If you could fly through stormy clouds to escape the humdrum of the crowds If you can dare your dreams to find while keeping reality clear in mind If you could touch the st
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Translation from Georgian poetry. I hope you are enjoying Mukhran Machavariani's lyric poetry.
Where I can hide you my love ?...
No one read my coffe cup until he know you are my love . No one study my hand lines until he know the sweet letters of ur name . Every thing we can hide it , except for the smle of woman we love her , every thing we can hide it , except for the